Tell me, tell me why I can’t see a path from this vacant dream A nightmare odyssey born again from a blast of bitter belief Tell me, tell me what tomorrow bares A path this unholy whose endings intend to repair An outcome, a reaction, a plea for redemption But you’re just an hourgla** held to a simple task Yet you spin to get the best of me Once I find an open door I’m not coming back for you Once I flood this grave, set fire to gasoline I’m not coming back for you So now I’m back again with broken bones and burnt out lungs And all that’s on my mind are the rings around my eyes When all remains unspoken the gates before me only close to be opened Once you’ve got too far inside Once I find an open door I’m not coming back for you Once I flood this grave, set fire to gasoline I’m not coming back for you But each time I descend pa** through another circle, pull tight on loose ends Leaving one thing clear There are no angels here I’m not coming back for you